Here I am,
all alone again,
thinking of you,
oh yes its true,
my heart is beating,
i can hear it clear,
its melody i can hear,
Here I am,
all alone again,
walking through the fields,
where flowers grow,
all in a row,
many colors,
so gentle and frail,
it makes me realize,
im here again,
Here I am,
all alone again,
the sweet smell of your scent,
lingers again,
I know what i must do,
oh yes its true,
i must learn to love and grow,
and wait for that sweet unwanted snow.